Celebrate Me With Laughter

When my time comes, please don't let sorrow stay. For I have

known a life, both rich and long. Instead, let laughter fill

that solemn day. And celebrate with joy, with dance, with song.

Tell all my dreadful jokes once more with glee. Recall the golden moments we have

shared. The silly times when we were wild and free. The tender nights

when deeply how we cared. Raise up your glass and toast my memory.

But let your tears be ones of happiness. Though death's the only true certainty.

My love lives on through every sweet caress. So when I'm gone,